Chapter 685

The hum of medical equipment and the smell of alcohol disinfectant filled the deathly silent hallway of Huma Hospital.

"Hang in there'

A hoarse and piercing scream reverberated within the sterile room. By the side, the nurse couldn't bring herself to look at the figure.

There was a person barely clinging to life on the hospital bed. His badly burned fingers were clutching tightly onto an ID photo.

"Stephie... Stephie..."

"Your vocal cords are damaged, and they can't be fully restored even with surgery. Please bear with it and try not to speak as much as possible," the doctor softly reminded, feeling sympathetic.

"Okay." He then buried his face into the pillow, allowing the doctor to attend to his mangled wounds.

"How did he manage to endure it?'

"Why must someone so good-looking have to endure all these?"

he managed

doctor sighed when he

survives them, his sensitivity to pain would numb in the future," the doctor said, watching Steven through the window. Steven was lying listlessly

He slowly opened his fingers, gently wiping the ID photo

"Wait for me...I'm sorry..."

him for making her

us to monitor him and keep him

leave,

oversized hooded sweatshirt, enduring the pain all over as he hobbled toward the exit. Pale pink blood oozed out from his leg wounds as they were aggravated

could imagine the pain he was experiencing. But he refused to let Stephanie

kept him going as he left the hospital, and he spent almost all his effort trying to make it

passed away, leaving only their daughter alive. I heard she was in a coma for a long time

neighbor's words, Steven turned around and started running ahead with reddening eyes. His wounds were aching, and there was even a risk of him getting infected.

Steven finally saw her at the entrance

at him with an

precise method of erasing memories was

he started. His hoarse voice sounded so painfully unfamiliar

Even though it was

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